this room is far too dark for us to stay around. redemption's not that far, and darkness is going down.

we live for the nights decor, it reveals what we dream of.

leave me alone, leave me alone.

i'm afraid to tell you who i adore, won't tell you who i'm singing towards, metaphorically, i'm a whore, and that's denial number four.

then you'll walk up to me and when you get close i'll look you in the face and say, "where's your home? where're you going and why're you here?" have you asked these questions? have you been sincere? wanna know what i believe? it's right here.

it's so hard to motivate me to devote a single inch of me to something i can't see.

taking time in a simple place in my bed where my head rests on a pillowcase and it's said that a wars led but i forget that i let another day go by.

that's all we're gonna do, so try to love me and i'll try to save you.

entertain my faith.

leave me alone, don't leave me alone.

i swear i heard demons yelling, those crazy words they were spelling. they told me i was gone, they told me i was gone.

you are the pearl, i am the swine, so break my life and take this rhyme.

take this weapon forged in darkness.

have you ever done that when you squint your eyes, and your eyelashes make it look a little not right and then when just enough light comes from just the right side and you find you're not who supposed to be?

i wonder, if i tell 'em what i did last night, whether or not i got caught they just might wage war on you, therefore it's true that i shot my general on my side of enemy lines.

this room is far too dark for us to stay around. redemption's not that far, and darkness is going down.

i dont understand why everything i adore takes a different form when i squint my eyes.

seas are now just growing near to me.

then you'll walk up to me and when you get close i'll look you in the face and say, "where's your home? where're you going and why're you here?" have you asked these questions? have you been sincere? wanna know what i believe? it's right here.

we live for the nights decor, it reveals what we dream of.

pointless curses, nonsense verses. you'll see purpose start to surface.

i'm my catastrophe at my kitchen sink.

i will make you believe you are lovely.

empty sky, no way that's me 'cause the other half of my hearts asleep.

i'll stay awake 'cause the dark's not taking prisoners tonight.

so bold and fearless in the risks we'd take laugh in the face of gravity as its laws we'd break on our trampolines so high, we'd reach for the sky. but i do not look up anymore and i don't know why.

some see a pen, i see a harpoon.

'cause when the sun sets it upsets what's left of my invested interest interested in putting my fingers to my head.

quickly moving toward the storm, moving forward torn into pieces over reason of what these storms are for.

but i'll tell 'em why won't you let me go? do i threaten all your plans? i'm insignificant.

please, remember me i am supposed to be king of a kingdom or swinging on a swing, something happened to my imagination, the situations becoming dire my tree house is on fire and for some reason i have gas on my hands.

not anymore, flesh out the door SWAT!

i will deny you for years and i'll make you raise me from the dead.

you are sorrounding all my sorroundings, twisting the kaleidoscope behind both of my eyes.

i'm trying, i'm trying to sleep, but i can't, but i can't when you all have guns for hands, yeah.

clearly, i am dying, dearly, i am writing, merely testifying that a test to fly requires, i pass the test with colors flying.

i don't wanna be heard, i wanna be listened to.

rebeginning moments, mending memories, pretending enemies are frenemies, sending me straight to bending me.

and that's where i am, silent in the trees.

and that's where i am, silent in the trees.

we all are stranger creatures than when we all started out as kids, culture forbid.

you say things with your mouth, cobwebs and flies come out.

no music, and i can talk about anything.

dear friend, here we are again pretending to understand how you think the world is ending, sending signals and red flags in waves.

i know some people who know people who are flying straight.

i bet a lot of me was lost, t's uncrossed and i's undotted.

won't you go to someone else's dreams? won't you go to someone else's head? haven't you taken enough from me? won't you torture someone else's sleep?

i don't wanna be heard, i wanna be listened to.

the start of a day when we put on our face, a mask that portrays that we don't need grace.

and now i just sit in silence.